Antigone

a tale tapped twice fetch its diet plan no trims or cuts yet try hard in sea a tail of wild kind hatch its piet clan no tyranny puts yet cry guard see...

caffeine has its fixed right over me. The risen dawns and sleepless nights had millions of curling fables to recite. The splash of brownish flavour made mild with its combo pure milk was my taste... Sugar blends of the cup's sight on my active nervous to spin on the days notion. Gifted sets having glide to a moonlights and horizons of her. An eternal love tracks for its impulsive sip, drive me handy on it. The instant kick of its trade on, has made me fall for its hot scent in thy. My adiction is in you and will be you always.... 

mercy, mercy, mercy air grasping high mild pain of hope purple scratched you cunning minds fly away meek arms are few fates or phase of life fire light in you so sorrow rapped in mercy of spirit lit black never curl you arise thy smoke out victory, victory, victory.

wen i don't see u i lean in reach of u the leaves fall in hope orchids search for u clouds form a shield brain gives up on you but soul cries for you. being late has its goal yet ur image makes me search for u every breath And ur show up has turned to be too late